My sister took me to Xiuxian

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

Did you start waiting last night?

Hey, Miss Feng, did you take the wrong medicine?

The boy looked at her with a strange look again.

Feng Yuqi still didn't look at him, but the writing in her hand paused.

But it really is...

This time, Qiu Yi himself felt guilty. It was such a coincidence, such a coincidence. Could it be that he really had some connection with that person?

"Okay, okay, no matter how much money you spend, I'll take it all." After thinking it over, he felt that it would be better for him to compromise.

It's just buying a bunch of flowers, no big deal.

"Big brother, five thousand spirit stones!" The little girl quickly stuffed a bunch of flowers into his arms, and then smiled and spread out a white and tender palm to him.

Qiu Yi held the flowers in his arms, his mind still couldn't react for a moment.

no……

Little girl, how many spirit stones did you say just now?

Fifty or five hundred?

A flower that is not even worth a spiritual stone, yet you charge me 5,000. You are a shady shop. You make thousands of times the profit. Is there anyone as shady as you?

Besides, this is a marriage meeting. Don’t you feel sad if you do this and make money against your conscience?

However, after seeing the fearless look of the girl and glancing at the woman in the pavilion who seemed to be looking forward to something, the young man sighed and decided to spend money to avoid disaster. He just didn't know what Feng Yuqi was up to!

"Big brother, come up quickly. Sister has been waiting for you for a long time." The little girl took the storage bag, her eyes squinted so narrowly that nothing could be seen. She did not stay here to act as a light bulb, and in a blink of an eye she ran into the bushes and disappeared.

That beautiful elder sister was really predictable. She asked me for directions and asked me to find some beautiful flowers. As a result, an elder brother really came out to pay for her!

Qiu Yi came to the outside of the octagonal pavilion, looked at the woman with a straight and graceful body, admired her quietly for a moment, and then handed the flowers in his hand to her.

"Here, the flowers you asked for. But... if you really want me to send you flowers, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Although I don't want to say this, I still think the flowers in my hand are a bit vulgar and totally unworthy of a peerless beauty like you."

"Do you really think so?" Feng Yuqi finally stopped the jade pen in her hand, turned her crystal face and smiled sweetly.

That smile was like a beam of light that tore through the clouds and pierced through the darkness.

"What benefit would I get from lying to you?" Qiu Yi said speechlessly. He still hadn't figured out why this woman did this.

Could it be that she really had some unspeakable relationship with that guy, and wanted to fulfill some of her wishes through him?

The woman happily borrowed the bouquet, lowered her head slightly to sniff it, and said with a smile: "Qiu Yi, you are really different from before."

"Can you please stop talking about this? It makes my ears hurt."

"Then in exchange, I'll give you this piece of calligraphy of mine?" Holding the bouquet of flowers lovingly, Feng Yuqi bent two slender fingers, picked up the calligraphy she had just written, and handed it to the boy.

"A piece of calligraphy, you are too careless, that little girl just killed me for 5,000 spirit stones."

The boy felt a little pain, but after seeing the content of the calligraphy and painting, his eyes widened instantly.

[Yuan Dao Shen Xiao: Jin Xiao Chapter]

Chapter 40: Gambling is bound to lose

"Fairy Feng, what are you doing?"

After just a glance, Qiu Yi's hands holding the paper became a little stiff, because the weight was too heavy. If it were to leak to the outside world, it would cause a bloody storm.

This is the detailed practice method of the Jinxiao chapter of the Yuandao Shenxiao Sutra!

Compared with it, the five thousand spirit stones I spent on buying flowers are simply not worth mentioning.

Even though Qiu Yi had almost mastered the Bixiao Thunder and Jiangxiao Thunder, they were not complete and were just a few moves. How could he have imagined that one day someone would bring a ready-made martial art to his doorstep?

"What? Do you think my handwriting is ugly?" Feng Yuqi was waving a bunch of lavender orchids. The fragrant aroma brought a faint smile to her eyes, but at this moment her nose was slightly wrinkled, revealing a somewhat unhappy look.

"Do you think this is what I meant?" Qiu Yi frowned. This woman was clearly answering a question that was not asked.

"What do you mean?" the woman said casually without looking up.

"You know how important this scripture is. Give it to me..."

"Then do you dare to learn?"

Feng Yuqi turned her picturesque face to look at him meaningfully, her eyes clear as she said calmly, "You probably don't know yet, the Yuan Dao Shen Xiao Sutra wasn't that great back then, because when you were creating this chapter, I took the initiative to give you the Law and Dao of Kunxu as a reference, so that after you fell into darkness, everyone had the opportunity to find the flaws in your practice."

Qiu Yi: “…”

Wow, one after another!

But the boy was curious again and asked in confusion: "Then why were you beaten so badly?"

The woman's face was slightly dim and a little disappointed. She said softly, "It's normal for a martial art to have flaws. It's not difficult to find the flaws and come up with a way to counter them. The key is to have others show the flaws to you. Swords, spears, swords, and halberds, all weapons have strengths and weaknesses, but the weapon is not important. The person who uses it is the most terrifying."

Well, why not just say that guy is awesome?

"Then why did you give me the Jinxiao Chapter..." The young man stroked the thin paper, with an unclear meaning in his mind.

"The Jinxiao Chapter is just the Jinxiao Chapter. It is completely different from the Jinxiao Thunder. Whether you can cultivate the Seventh Divine Thunder depends on your own luck."

Feng Yuqi stared at him without blinking.

"???"

Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment. Was she trying to test him in this way?

Even with the evidence from Jiang Xiaolei and Bi Xiaolei, she still wanted to use this more intuitive way to confirm whether he was Qiu Yi.

"Will you be disappointed if I don't become the Wind Fairy?" The young man shook the paper helplessly.

You have to know that the methods he learned Crimson Sky Thunder and Blue Sky Thunder are not replicable. They are the result of chance and coincidence, and luck plays a big role.

If you start to understand and practice seriously from the scriptures.

Ok……

Qiu Yi thought of the Nine Revolutions of the Immortal Wheel Scripture that he had failed to practice no matter how hard he tried, and the secret technique of Demonic Sky Crying that Ye Qingge had taught him.

He didn't want to think about that scene again, it was too embarrassing.

"But I bet you can learn it."

Feng Yuqi put the bouquet behind her back, with a faint smile on her flawless face, as fresh as snow on a tree. "Since last night, I have been betting that you will participate in this mortal game, and that you will walk to me in this huge garden. Since God is always on my side, why don't I bet to the end?"

Qiu Yi tilted his head slightly, unwilling to look directly at the other person's confident, calm and flawless face. He felt extremely guilty and could only add a sentence very carefully based on his experience from his previous life.

"Fairy, gambling is bound to lead to loss."

"I know, I lost completely in my previous life, but I don't have to look at myself when gambling..."

Feng Yuqi looked at him with a smile, and after a moment, she put away the bouquet, folded her hands in front of her chest, walked lightly past him, and slowly walked into the distance, her voice sounding like nature's sound.

"Qiu Yi, will you let me lose this time?"

"..."

The young man lowered his head, spread out the white paper, and silently looked at the contents on it. The handwriting was beautiful, lively and interesting.

[God has a spiritual ruin...mixed and integrated...the law is natural...the Jinxiao Dao is integrated...]

Before he finished reading the entire article, as if with telepathy, the magic power in his body began to flow automatically, and he involuntarily stirred up a new kind of thunder. Layer by layer, it spread out in all directions with him as the center, surrounding him like a cloud, noble and mysterious.

. . . . . .

Qiu Yi's mind was still a little dazed on the way back.

This is unscientific! This is unscientific!

How could this be possible? He actually cultivated Jinxiao Yulei step by step?

The power of Jinxiao Thunder was also manifested at the first moment. Not only could it serve as a heavenly calamity to judge all living beings, but after he himself cultivated it, the magic power in his body gushed out like a tsunami. Every time the Jinxiao Thunder flashed, he felt that the magic power in his body was compressed and condensed again, becoming more pure and domineering.

This is just the initial benefit that can be perceived. Compared with the incomplete Crimson Sky Thunder and Bixiao Thunder, the Jinxiao Thunder seems to have a lot of power that has not been developed.

I can’t imagine what the consequences would be if this kind of thunder fell on someone else?

The young man raised his hand, and as crackling sounds rang out, three kinds of thunder danced meekly in his palms, sometimes breaking into pieces of one color and turning into a colorful chain, sometimes entwining with each other to weave into a cool rope net, and sometimes dotted and pieced together to form a leaping small dragon.

This kind of wanton mobilization and control of the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder made Qiu Yi's heart beat wildly.

With a wave of his hand, Qiu Yi dispersed the thunder and quickened his pace to go home. He had to discuss this matter with his sister.

He felt that he really needed to find a fortune teller to do a careful calculation for him, otherwise, someone didn't know what would happen.

However, just as he hurried to the lake, his heart suddenly sank, as if an unknown shadow was looming over him, making him feel a little chest tightness and breathless.

"How is this going?"

The young man stopped and checked himself. He was very surprised by the inexplicable feeling of oppression.

This shouldn't be the case. He wasn't injured. It wasn't him who fought with Feng Yuqi yesterday. Why would he...

"Boom!" X3

At this moment, the Bixiao Divine Thunder, Jiangxiao Ling Thunder, and Jinxiao Yulei in his body seemed to have sensed something. The three kinds of thunder intertwined together and turned into a colorful stream of light that went straight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Qiu Yi paused, surprise in his eyes. In the resonance of the lightning, he could vaguely see his own calamity. He was about to pass the calamity.

Hey, wait...

The boy's mind went askew.

Is he going to survive the tribulation?

This isn't right, he shows no signs of breaking through!

Chapter 41 Ye Qingge's Diary

Following the thin path of light paved by the Three Desolate Sword-Leaf Trees, Qiu Yi stepped into his sister's home for the first time.

Ok……

In fact, it’s not the first time. After all, my sister also has a big villa on Earth, with a garden and a swimming pool.

He was still young at the time, and Ye Junxi took him back hand in hand. No matter where they went, his eyes were full of envy and curiosity, as well as shock at the luxurious decorations.

This time, he did not feel much envy, but just had a desire to explore, as this was the place where Ye Junxi and Ye Qingge lived when they were children.

He wanted to know how unique this place was that could allow two extremely powerful eighth-level saints to come out of this place.

If they were on Earth, the two of them would definitely be written into textbooks, and this courtyard with a radius of several dozen meters is at least the former residence of a famous person, the kind that can be used as a tourist attraction and charge admission for decades.

Then he heard the following conversation through the courtyard wall.

"I remember there was a swing here. I quite liked it. It was fun to sit on it and swing back and forth. Unfortunately, it was later torn down by Qingge and turned into a doghouse." The elder sister sighed as she recalled the past.

"Master, it was you who pretended to be dead to deceive the Second Miss, otherwise why would she be so angry?" Sister Qi Ling followed her closely, and the treasure map of all things unfolded, showing the scenery in the courtyard in the past. The two were comparing it with the current scene.

"Here... yes, there used to be a persimmon tree planted here. Every autumn, people could taste sweet persimmons. But Qingge not only pulled up the tree by its roots, but also dug a big hole and started raising fish." Ye Junxi pointed out the story in another corner while comparing it with the Vientiane Scroll.

"Didn't you eat all the fish that the second young lady raised? You yourself said that your cooking skills improved greatly thanks to the ingredients provided by the second young lady." Sister Qi Ling became interested when she mentioned this.

"Xiangyun, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Master, I am just helping you recall the past. Xiao Yi is not here anyway, so it's no big deal."

Ye Junxi snorted and walked to the other side without any hesitation. Looking at the gradually blurred scene in his memory, he couldn't help but sighed, "What a pity. When Qingge left the Three Desolate Sword Leaf Tree, it meant that she would never come back. Perhaps after I leave, no one will come back here."

"Isn't there still Xiao Yi?" Hearing this, Sister Qi Ling was unhappy and immediately reminded: "The second young lady will not be back, isn't Xiao Yi just moving in? You can't treat the younger sister and the younger brother differently, Master, you have to treat them equally."

"..." Ye Junxi glanced at her and said calmly, "When did I treat them differently? Aren't Qingge and Xiaoyi the same? I give them whatever they want. But Qingge just wants to compete with me, but don't you know better than me what Xiaoyi wants?"

"Hehe..." Sister Qi Ling smiled awkwardly: "Then Master, will you give it to me?"

"I'm not afraid of Xiao Yi asking me for it. At least it proves that Xiao Yi still has goals, drive, and ambition."

At this point, the elder sister sighed, her expression tangled and hesitant, but then she became serious again, looking at the woman beside her fiercely: "I'm only worried that some weapon spirits will shamelessly give it away for free, and foolishly act as accomplices and assist!"

"Uh." Sister Qi Ling shrank her head and dared not make another sound.

But at the same time, a strange "puff" sound was heard from outside the wall.

Ye Junxi: “???”

Ye Xiangyun: "..."

. . . . . .

In the clean living room, the lingering scent of sandalwood dispels the smell of time, making people feel calm and peaceful.